Last week was a busy one.
With trying to pack up our apartment and paint our new house, we’re running out of all the essentials for weeknight dinners.
As in our fridge has ketchup, fresh zucchini, and water inside it. That’s it.
Yikes.
(Ok, there’s more than that in there, but still, it’s pretty empty. So is the pantry.)
On Thursday, I had no idea what to make for dinner. I was tired and hungry and kind of cranky. Plus, we needed to go to the store to get supplies for some house projects. Hubs got home, late because he’d had a work thing, and I asked him what he wanted for dinner. He didn’t know.
He could tell I was worn out from working all day (I had a busy week freelancing last week) and wasn’t feeling very inspired for coming up with something for dinner.
So he, like the fabulous husband he is, went to the kitchen and started opening cabinets, looking for something to make.
“What do you want for dinner, honey? I’ll make it,” he said.
But he didn’t find much in there to work with either.
And pretty quickly decided…”Let’s grab a bite to eat out somewhere before heading to the store.”
I jumped on that suggestion and out we went.
Now, normally, we don’t eat out…like ever. Especially on a weeknight.
And normally, I’m fine with that because we’re trying to save as much money as possible, and that doesn’t leave a lot of room for overpriced restaurant food. Plus, I really do enjoy making dinner for the two of us.
But sitting down and ordering an appetizer (free with a coupon) and an entree to share, where someone cooked and brought me my food and then cleaned up after me when I was finished was exactly what I needed to refuel in the middle of an exhausting week.
I thankful for how Hubs saw that I needed help to get out of my funk, and how he’d taken such a simple approach to solving the problem. He’s so quick to offer his services for the benefit of others–myself or someone else, and I love that about him.
I’m thankful I was able to see past the normal boundary of eating out of a weekday to know that this would improve my mood considerably. I’m thankful we live so close to some restaurants that are ready to feed hungry, cranky wives who can get stir crazy after being inside all day while they work from home. I’m thankful for a husband who senses when I need to get out of the house.
And honestly, with our coupon and because we shared everything, it really only ended up being like $15 dollars or something…which fit pretty well into our budget after all.
